Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

It's female water, and I don't know that conversations are being exchanged that shape my destiny. After they showed the Exiles' children - who were really living copies - Yut and Larsia were educating their tablets in the rooms.

"I recognize my own specificity, Professor."

"Professor means me?

Yut shyly shook his head, wondering if he was the next professor.

However, it seems that the FR-10x would like to call her or her true name by her own name. This would also be individuality and should be respected.

"Of course, Professor."

"Uh. Something about Yut, professor? So, what about me?

"Something, what?"

"Vocabulary search complete. How about" Father Boy "?

"Sabetsu!?"

I can't compare it to Yut, but Larsia is also a user of science spells. For that reason, we were in a tablet opponent's class together, but from this reaction, they weren't very helpful.

"Well, let's just say that"

"Flushed!

"Calm down, Mr. Daddy boy."

"That's what I'm hiring!?"

Yut is forced into the roundup as he looks sideways at the meadow species (Magner) who react like they would if they hit him.

"Earlier I said specificity, but your abilities, in fact, are beyond that scope. Until now, even if you reach that level, you won't be able to use an instant new spell. I was able to learn and understand composition and meaning and use spells for the first time"

"But by replacing the learning part with my shoulder, your husband (master) is relieved of that constraint and no longer needs time to learn."

Turn your suspicious gaze to the FR-10x, which I'm a little proud of. However, he returns to me when he realizes the schematic of speaking to the tablet placed on the table.

"That's why my real name became a one-off person."

"You can light it up."

"Well, as long as I'm in the Brewers (this way), I'm fine. I'll protect her."

The determination was put on words, and Yut affirmed so. To its seriousness, Larsia can't mix it back either.

At the same time, he said, "I wish I could say that where I am. No, you can't," I was thinking about ruining it.

"Thank you for your consideration, Professor"

"Well, half of it's like it's my fault,"

"Half?"

"Sixty-five."

"Incense ~"

So the question is, when we get back to Earth,

If you're a human opponent, you'd be nodding, but you can't do that on a tablet either. If we're going to have a conversation, I find it easier to do something with characters instead of killing landscaped home screens.

(I see. So Dal-Lukash made a human-type terminal)

I remembered a secretary wearing foxglass glasses and smiled secretly.

"Whoa. That's some kind of face, isn't it?

"Is Earth OK"

"Wrongful."

Yut goes ahead and says he can't hang out with such a joke, but what would you think if you found out that neither of us was going to joke?

"Well, I mean, after we get back to Earth, I wish we could disguise ourselves like normal machines..."

"No problem, Professor"

"Then this time, my real name is for disguise, and I'll need to study spells that I wouldn't need if you were here. You have to lay your lies on top of each other."

Acorn declined at the entrance, learning spells.

The strength of being able to omit it is no longer utilized.

"Was it the Hyun-chul meeting? Why don't you just be honest with the organization over there?

"If it can be recovered and disassembled or something,"

"Human rights ravages! Absolutely stop!"

"... for now, do we have to do it normally"

Still, you should drop the proportion of spell learning and prioritize others. Far away, but certain of it, one concludes in the absence of the parties.

"By the way. Huh? Huh? Is it hard to call?

"That's a name. Unique name. It's great."

Ahead, I heard a slightly bounced voice of anticipation coming from the tablet.

"You should give it your real name."

"Uh. Even Egg's kid couldn't be a named parent."

"You wanted to be."

"It's not like that, but we didn't even talk about it. I wanted to suggest something that didn't work properly or a weird name."

"When you're about to be hired, you're in a hurry"

Larsia wastes time doing an interesting event. I can't help it, but I don't know what it feels like.

"Well, you can do that when you want"

"Right. Yut has to have a lot of kids."

"Ha ha"

"Heh heh heh"

In a room with only a seating table, a low laugh makes a wooden spirit. That would be a laugh if we were to classify it, but the eyes of those who emit it, they're not laughing at all.

"I hear you'll even get more concubines. You did it! Yut. Now you can make the most of the bigamy ok law. There's a lot of taxes coming in. Oh, but it's also yuut to use it."

In the territory of the Marquis d 'Istas, bigamy is permitted, but the decree that taxes will be heavier for that matter is in force. Larsia's remarks were conscious of this, but he was not clean again.

shrugged his shoulder if nothing against his best friend, Yut unleashes a counter-attack arrow.

"Does Larsia and Mr. Ritna's child mean a demigod? You don't have to bother giving me protection. It helps that the Avatar will never come again."

"Heh heh heh"

"Ha ha"

In a room with only a seating table, a low laugh makes a wooden spirit. That would be a laugh if we were to classify it, but the eyes of those who emit it, they're not laughing at all. On the contrary, it looks like you're cursing something. If you dare to limit the subject, is it the world?

"Shall we say there was no such thing as this topic?"

"Oh, you don't have to hurt me for nothing."

Two people shake hands firmly in front of it, as if to use the tablet as a witness. Peace thus came, though the process of hurting existed.

I have no choice.

It is usually after the war that peace treaties are concluded.

"Mostly, it's not convenient this way, it's how they feel -"

"Yu, yut. We're going in, okay?

For some reason it was a trembling voice in tension, so the question stood first and the reply was delayed.

I guess I didn't wait for a response or anything from the start rather than considering silence as affirmative.

When you enter the room in a sneezy motion like a rusty machine, find Yut and the tension dissolves in an icy way and flaunts your hot face like a flower, then, remember why you came here and dye your cheeks with shame.

To that reaction, Yut puts a question mark over his head.

However, the beloved Cathedral Knight (Paladin), disgraced in his yukata, was so beautiful that he didn't think it belonged in the world.

"As a matter of fact, the Hellenonian God told me..."

Have you finally noticed the presence of others here?

An endless yukata beauty opens her eyes to surprise, opening her mouth so much that she can see her teeth and tongue round.

"Why is Larsia here...?

"I was totally denied my existence!?"

"I can't see the story..."

I shake my head, I guess it's not even Roku, but naturally, I can't ignore it either.

"Helenonia, what does God say?

"So Yut, the child, I, the"

"Me, kid?

Unexpectedly face to face with Larsia.

I'm confused that you'd have turned your face bright red. Valtrude would have been so cute already that he wanted to keep it permanently, and would have held it if no one had.

"I'll take care of it, professor. We're launching a recording app."

"Excellent"

"I am proud of the spell documents I can do"

But I don't know what she thinks and wants to do. I'm just doing that permanently if I just want to stay in love with you, but that should be different too.

"Hmm. Don't stay together."

A stone's throw in such a situation was the goddess of war, who was called "The Everlasting Victory”.

Not a yukata, but a clear white feather coat, the Hellenonian God brings together the unlikely spirituality (aura) of an ordinary man, a living hero and artifact.

"Hand over my gift so you two can come outside."

"Gifts......?

"Yeah? That? Yut and... the...?

To the abrupt statement of the Hellenonian God, it is the same thing that confuses me. But it wasn't the same up to the vector.

"Hmm?"

"But the..."

How embarrassing. Brighter his face than when he was in the hot springs, without even reaching the idea that he was disrespectful, Valtrude whispered in the ear of the serving God.

I can't talk like this to Yut. It can't be done.

"You weren't supposed to make a child...... you say?

"Wow."

That way I can decide I didn't make my current statement.

You don't believe me, but I wave my hands wide and try to erase the unseen words with the unseen blackboard erase.

I've never seen such a childish Valtrude. Nowhere is the usual shadow of Rin's noble Cathedral Knight, but it is a great pleasure to see the new side of those who like it.

You can leave her like that in a video. For the first time, I was about to give thanks to God Zeras and God Truss-Sink.

"I don't know how that happened..."

Valtrude misidentified himself as ordered to crawl night from the Hellenonian God to Yut, and visited here.

From the current flow, will that happen?

"Really, why would you do that?"

"Can't we just die now..."

Valtrude, on the other hand, had suffered fatal injuries.

Nevertheless, the seemingly calm yuut is also aware that the heart shakes loudly as if it had encountered an earthquake and has heat to its ears. Just imagined, no, in front of it, my throat dries up rapidly.

I guess that means I'm excited.

Simply because she's so upset with her eyes, this one was just bearable on a cliff.

"Again, I say"

With such a frenzy of humans, the Hellenonian God communicates his divine will by making sure that every sound is shattered.

"I have a gift for you."

"From the beginning, if you say so..."

Misunderstanding. Complete misunderstanding.

If you think calmly, you certainly might not have made such a mistake. I don't know what to say, but isn't there any choice in that flow?

Before coming here, the words spoken by Alcia and Acorn come back to life. I want to forget.

"Okay. I forgot. I forgot. I can't even read or write. Forget it, I don't remember it from the beginning."

"Well, I hope Val..."

While distancing himself slightly from shapeless, masochistic narratives, Yut also tried to forget.

(No, you can't)

All you can do is treat them like you forgot. Even though it involves difficulties.

"For the most part, why should I lead such a thing? Do something for yourself."

The Hellenonian God, who was true calm itself, turns away slightly. An unexpected word popped into the ears of the Yuts during what I also felt was an amusement.

"I am not Daxtum. I don't know how to love men and women. Ask Zeras or Truss-Sink."

Is it right not to say anything? Is that all right? What should I do?

It was the grassland race that broke the air.

"Yeah. Right. I'll take care of it myself. I'm going to another room."

"That's not a shame..."

Of course not.

"I see. A woman named Ritna is waiting for you."

"Come on, Yut. Shall we dance tonight?"

"What a curse, it's..."

Although unintentional, the field air is normalized by Larsia.

So the Hellenonian Virgin, who finally returned to me, drowned her head.

"I'm sorry. It's all because of me."

"You're right. Save it."

"There, I apologize. And then I'll accept it."

"What happens when people go to extremes? It's a valuable sample."

In the end, I may have just delighted one and one.

"Totally......"

Yut exhales as loudly as he can.

Now, it fits round for now.

But Valtrude's arrival here meant that he had given his consent.

There's no way I'm not happy.

Glad.

But that could inspire me to face what I've been sending ahead and seriously. It could have been the same act as opening Pandora's box.